Song Yinyin clenched her jaw, feeling a chill in her heart.
Although she was upset, she couldn't argue because, no matter what she said, the incident had already happened.
She had indeed damaged Lu Jihan's computer.
This was an undeniable fact.
She decisively stopped editing, gritted her teeth, and said, "Since I broke your computer, it's my responsibility to handle this!"
She looked up at Lu Jihan and said, "I'll compensate you with a new one."
One of the executives clicked his tongue twice and shook his head, saying, "Oh dear, that laptop must be the one Mr. Lu uses for meetings. It should contain some important files. By the way, Mr. Lu, do you have backups?"
Upon hearing this, Song Yinyin felt even more anxious.
Another executive continued, "Looking at the extent of the damage, I wonder if it can be repaired. By the way, Mr. Lu, are the materials for this bid stored on your computer?"
